Our Precious Gift from God
Cheyenne Eileen Michelle Stein
| I saw you in my dreams last night sitting on the edge of my bed You held out your hand to me before you quietly said Mommy, I am in heaven now up where the angels play Mom, I love you We'll be together again someday Mom, I have a favor to ask you please don't cry anymore I am waiting up here in Heaven behind Heaven's pearly door There are lots of people here, mom some who tell me about you they tell me how much you love me and all about daddy too. Mom, I have to go now I will visit again some day Remember that I am happy and in your heart to stay My sweet, sweet Chy Chy Oh how I miss you so. I long so much to hold you And count your little toes. To rub your soft head Up against my cheek. To hold your little hands And kiss your tiny feet. To hug you so tight And cuddle you In the wee morning hours When the moon is still full Or the sun beams in daylight. To stare in true amazement Of the miracle you are. God made you perfect in every way, A bright and shining star. You will always be precious to me And I will never forget The 9 months that I carried you And all the days that I have wept. You moved around so much I often use to dream If you would have been an acrobat Or a gymnast on the Olympic team. I know that you are in heaven From where you were sent. Close to the Father above And in His arms you forever will be. I think of you so often Wondering what you would be like. Each day and month that comes and goes I wish I could see you grow. I know you would have been a beautiful young woman But I sure do miss you so. |
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